Archive for August, 2012









There is a darkness that runs along my spine


It is there as I sleep


I feel it as liquid trickling slow against my skin


The hush of the night


Your breath keeps me warm


Yet I remember it


Ever present I wait for it to leave


Knowing it shall not


As I inhale you


It covers me


A reminder that come morning You’ll be gone


No roses by my door


A political kiss


Yet whispered love unleft upon my cheek


What am I now but vulnerable




Chained by my heart as you walk free


The darkness whispers


As I drag along behind your smile


You blink but twice I am a distant memory


I’d cut my heart out for such a luxury




Your scent permeates my skin


As once again the darkness runs along my spine


I close my eyes


Barricade to tears





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